Chapter 529, Stella, My Eldest Miss
"Now it's time to tell the truth, why did you approach Master Lucas?
Was it that oriental woman who asked you to come?
Did you learn Italian specifically for Master Lucas?
Are you trying to seduce the young master with your face?"
Stella stepped back: "No, you misunderstood, I'm not..."
"No what? Aren't you here to seduce the young master? I've seen many women like you!" The maid's expression gradually became ferocious.
"I'm Lucas's sister, my name is Starla, I..."
"Nonsense! The young master's sister is obviously Miss Anne! What a despicable soul you are. Even your lies are so clumsy. Are you a Frenchman?" The maid looked at Stella with disgust.
"My Star God..." Starla swallowed silently and prayed in a low voice: "Star God, please protect me!"
After saying that, Starla turned and ran. The maid quickly chased after her and was surprised to find that Starla was quite fast. The maid yelled from behind: "Stop!"
"I'd have to be crazy to stop!" Starla muttered and ran faster.
Suddenly, a man appeared in front of her. Stella recognized him as the butler of Wilson Manor.
Stella's eyes lit up, and she immediately ran towards the butler: "Sir! Save me!"
The old housekeeper looked at Stella and smiled kindly: "Long time no see, Stella."
Starla looked at the old butler's smile and was about to relax when she saw the gun in his hand.
The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pointing at her, and Stella's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She stopped and didn't dare to move forward.
"I recognized you the first time I saw you. You have never changed over the years, my eldest lady." The butler stepped forward, the smile on his face still kind, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
At this time, the maid also caught up. She grabbed Stella's hair and said fiercely: "How dare you run!"
"Bettina, you really disappoint me. I have clearly created opportunities and time for you, haven't I?" The butler looked at the maid.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Butler, I just didn't expect her to run so fast." The maid named Bettina showed a hint of embarrassment on her face, and then turned gloomy and fierce: "This bitch actually lied to me that she was the eldest daughter of the Wilson family! She treated me like a fool and deceived me! Damn it!"
"No, Bettina, she didn't lie to you." The housekeeper looked at Stella, admiring her facial features wrinkled in pain: "She is indeed the eldest daughter of the Wilson family, the star of the Wilson family who has been away for many years."
"W-what!" Bettina was stunned and immediately let go of her hand: "She, she is Master Lucas's sister, she..."
"Yes, she is Lucas Wilson's most beloved sister, the apple of Marco Wilson's eye, and the jewel of the entire Wilson family, Stella Wilson." The butler nodded: "That Annie Wilson is a fake."
"How could this be?" Bettina took two steps back, her eyes filled with disbelief. "No, no, Mr. Butler, you said it. You said that Oriental woman had ill intentions. You said that Oriental woman instructed her to deliberately approach the young master. You said that the young master learned a strange language just for her. You said that she would harm the young master sooner or later. You said she... You, you lied to me!"
Every time Bettina said something, the butler nodded in agreement.
With every nod of the butler, Bettina's face turned paler.
"Why?" Bettina shook her head. "I just love the young master. Why did you lie to me? I just..."
Before Bettina could finish her words, she saw the silenced pistol in the butler's hand make a "chi" sound and emit a wisp of white smoke.
"!" Bettina looked down at her chest.
There was a bloody hole at that place.
"How could you have tricked her out otherwise?" The housekeeper smiled and said, "A maid who fell in love with Master Lucas stole his gun out of jealousy in an attempt to get rid of her love rival, but accidentally shot and killed the master's sister. Then, due to a mental breakdown, she committed suicide. Isn't this a very satisfying plot?"
Bettina's body fell backwards with a bang, her eyes wide open, staring blankly at the sky.
Seeing a life come to an end forever in front of her, Stella's breath was choked and her ears were buzzing.
She forced herself not to look at Bettina's body, not to look at the bloody hole that was still bleeding.
"Don't worry, Stella, my eldest lady." The butler looked at Stella with love in his eyes: "I will send you to another world soon. I promise it won't be too painful. Believe me."
"No, you can't hurt me with this gun." Starla felt her body constantly being manipulated. She couldn't stop shaking, and her limbs were as stiff as if they were filled with lead.
Although she knew that even if she turned around and ran, she might not be able to outrun the bullet, but she couldn't just stand there motionless, absolutely... she couldn't.
"What? You don't like this way of dying?" The butler found it a little funny.
"This is Lucas's gun. He'll blame himself for the rest of his life." Starla looked at the gun and shook her head: "No..."
"Oh, my dear lady, you are still so kind." The butler sighed softly. "You can never imagine how painful it was for me to give your photo to the fox."
"What? It's you!" Stella looked at the kind-looking old man in front of her in shock: "Why?"
"Because you are the apple of Marco Wilson's eye, his most beloved daughter, and the only star in the entire Wilson family!" The housekeeper looked at Stella, but his eyes seemed to be looking through her at another person: "I also have a baby. She is not very beautiful, nor very smart, but she is my star, my moon, and my everything.
But she died, on a damn ship!
My star will never come back."
"Did my father kill her?" Stella looked stunned.
"No, it was a tsunami. A damn tsunami killed everyone on the boat, including my daughter." The housekeeper paused and said, "If she and her husband were still alive, you should call her aunt.
My daughter married the youngest son of the Wilson family.
Everyone said she was marrying above her station, that a housekeeper's daughter could marry the master's youngest son.
But I know that my daughter has the most sincere soul in the world. She is like an angel and she is not trying to get ahead.
If she were still alive, she would definitely love you very much and she would regard you as more important than her own life.
Because she is such a person, she loves everything in the world, she is my star! "
"But it's all the tsunami's fault, isn't it?" Stella felt speechless. What does this have to do with her?
"Yes, it was indeed the fault of the tsunami." The butler nodded. He looked a little excited: "But that day, Marco Wilson also went there, but in the end, he was the only one who came back!
Only him!
His two outstanding brothers have passed away, and the entire Wilson family will fall into the hands of him and his son.
Does he think he can deceive the world by pretending to be the playboy he is today, as if he has never coveted this position?
No, he can't fool me, he planned all this, I'm sure of it!"
"What?" Starla was a little confused. What did her biological father plan?
A tsunami?
Is this...reasonable?
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